After a long but very good day, it feels good to be home again. My comfort zone has been stretched and bruised almost beyond recognition, my feet are tired and sore and my energy level is basically zilch, gone, evaporated.
But the taste of Earl Gray Ice Cream still lingers on my tongue and I am happy with the knowledge that I CAN go door to door, passing out flier's and not die!
Ok, maybe the dieing part was slightly exaggerated but still.....I have accomplished something I never thought was possible for my timid self to do.
I might have even enjoyed myself part of the time!
Except for the dogs. Oh the dogs........
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